Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 857 His Royal Highness's Cat - The End (7)

After dinner, Xiao Fuzhu sat in an armchair and silently wrote the homework assigned by the old master this morning.

He was so concentrated and focused that half an hour passed without moving his head from the table.

On the contrary, Jiang Wan is not standing in the study, nor is she lying down, nor is she rolling, nor is she snoring.She even wagged her tail from doing whatever she wanted, to becoming more and more frequent.

I ate a fat fish at night, but it didn't feel fragrant at all.

The little kitty does have bad thoughts in the morning, but... but she is a little cat, a little girl, why are you looking at his ass so blatantly?

Jiang Wan felt like she had that late-night emotional breakdown.

"Crack——" The little boy who finished his homework pulled the chair back a little and pushed the door out.

Jiang Wan craned her neck to have a look, but did not follow.

What she needs right now is not a "long-term meal ticket", but the dignity of a cat demon!

It's good to leave, so that she won't dare to make a sound in this study.

As soon as he flicked his little tail, the little boy came back with a plate of something that he didn't know what it was.

Fuzhu put the plate on the table, and tapped the table twice with his fingers, "Come here."

The little white cat lying on the window sill yawned lazily and ignored him.

"Braised cat meat."

"Meow!" Don't mention these four words!

"Come here." He tapped the table a few more times, "Come here brother."

The little white cat reluctantly jumped down from the window sill, and walked towards him with kitten steps, clutching its buttocks.

The table is so high that she can jump on it with a single leap.

But she has always been very lazy when she is full of food and drink, and she will never stand if she can lie down!

"Meow Ji~" wants to hug.

She rubbed her head against his robe.

The little boy bent down, passed his hands under the armpits of her forelimbs, and hugged her on the table with one force.

"Little squeamish." He poked her nose and said.

"Meow!" She yelled at him in a short, milky voice.

She is not squeamish!

After being carried on the table, Jiang Wan realized that what the boy brought into the house just now was a plate of washed grapes.

The grapes are plump, with an attractive aroma and halo under the candlelight.

He squeezed a grape with his slender fingers, slowly peeled off the grape skin, and picked out the grape seeds inside with a silver needle.

"Let's eat." The peeled grapes were waiting for her to pick with green and sweet flesh.

Is this the joy of being a house cat?
Being served carefully by people, becoming a cat owner who can do whatever he wants?

She licked a sip of the grape.

Not sour, milky sweet fruit flavor.

Jiang Wan swallowed a piece of grape meat almost in three strokes, five times and two times, and then continued to meow at her husband.

still more~
She opened her mouth, waiting for the grapes to be fed into her mouth.

From Jiang Wan's point of view, the reason why this little boy is so kind to her must be to repay her "favor of a shit" this morning.

In fact, it was a pain in the ass for her to poop on that paper.She can't see that Fuqin's little kid is bullying others, and on the other hand, she thinks that after pooping on Fuqin's paper, she can also use that paper to wipe his butt, isn't that killing two birds with one stone?

So these few grapes and ginger wan can be eaten with peace of mind and contentment.

"It's good to eat more fruit." The little boy stuffed some grape pulp into her mouth again, "I took a look at the shit you pulled on the Taifu's table this morning, it was a little dry, it was dry. It's cracked."

"Eat something fruity and light, and you won't be constipated next time."

"." Why did the grapes in my mouth lose their fragrance in an instant?
(End of this chapter)